Chapter 2012 Stupid...

Irina took the two children to go shopping, and Mag went to several places through the stalls selling food for them.

The city of Luodu is not a strange city in Alex's memory.

"Andre, this guy is still very concerned about his ministers." Mag held a bag of mung bean shortbread in his hand and looked at the general's mansion not far away.

General Bloom is currently second only to Generalissimo Dominique in the military. Although his strength is only at the seventh level, he is a resourceful general.

On the battlefield, the role of a general is not to charge into battle, and Bloom can counterattack all the way to the general position, becoming the second only to Dominic in the military, and it is not an exaggeration to describe him as wise as a monster.

The outside of the general's mansion has been surrounded by guards ten steps and one person. The massacres against the Ministry of War have made the mansions of the ministers in Luodu the key protection targets.

General Bloom often goes in and out of the palace these days. Whether he is on the way to court or at home, he is protected by a tenth-level powerhouse.

Mag is quite familiar with this Bloom. After all, when Alex was in full swing, Bloom could only be the third in command of the military.

And in that rainy night ambush that year, several military experts that Mag saw among the ambush people were from this Bloom's command.

This is the man behind Sean, and one of the important driving forces who were eager to eradicate Alex back then.

At this moment, a carriage drove out of the gate, the curtain was raised, and a face with a goatee flashed by.

A dozen or so knights surrounded the carriage. Among them was a tenth-level knight in the lead, and several ninth-level and eighth-level knights guarded them.

Mag stuffed the remaining half of mung bean cakes into his mouth, and walked around the General's Mansion leisurely with the bag, then re-entered the food street, and found Irina and the two children.

"One level ten, three level nine, there are more than 300 guards inside and outside the mansion, and there are no dead spots on patrol." Mag gave the mung bean cake to the two children, looked at Irina and said softly.

"Tonight?" Irina looked at Mag.

"Just tonight." Mag nodded.

"Okay." Irina also took a mung bean cake.

"This mung bean...knocked my teeth." Amy spat out a whole mung bean, looked up at Mag with a bit of distress, "Father, aren't all the mung bean cakes soft?"

"Bah..." Irina also spat out half a mung bean, looked at the half mung bean cake left in her hand, and threw it into the trash can without hesitation.

Mag didn't know how the boss kept the mung beans in such a hard state in the mung bean crisps, and eating hard mung beans in a soft dessert was indeed a very bad experience.

"Ding! Mission released: Request from my daughter: Please ask the host to improve the production process of mung bean cakes in this world and make a perfect mung bean cake! Mission success reward: get the title of junior dessert chef! And get a mysterious gift bag! Mission punishment: Eat a hundred catties of mung beans raw!"

"Get a basic recipe of mung bean cake, the host needs to explore and improve it by itself!"

At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in Mag's mind.

"Aha?" Mag raised his eyebrows, looking at the simple and unpretentious recipe in his mind, this system task...is a bit unusual.

But looking at Amy's expectant eyes, McGonagall thought about it and decided to take on this task.

Of course, he definitely didn't compromise because of the punishment of one hundred catties of raw mung beans.

"The ones made outside are not delicious, why don't we buy some mung beans and try to make them at home." Mag suggested, this street is almost full of shopping.

"Okay, okay, let's go home and make mung bean cakes by ourselves." Amy nodded her head and raised her hands in agreement.

Mag carried a large bag of mung beans home from the vegetable market, and bought all the ingredients needed to make mung bean cakes along the way.

The text version of mung bean cake recipe is very simple. The core is to peel the mung beans, then soak them and grind them into mung bean paste.

Then add various ingredients such as honey and sugar, and shape the mung bean cake in the mold, and the mung bean cake is completed.

Mag checked the recipe, and probably knew that the problem with the mung bean cake bought on the road was in the process of crushing the mung bean. Mung bean skin, so the taste is also worse.

"Do you know how to do it?" Irina looked at Mag who put down the big bag of mung beans, and asked curiously.

"Probably know something." Mag grabbed a handful of mung beans. The mung beans in Nolan Continent are bigger, almost as big as soybeans, full of grains, round and smooth, and feel quite good.

"Wow, it's fun, can we take some away for fun?" Amy also discovered the fun of these round mung beans, and she could only grab five or six in the bag with her little hands.

"Come on, as long as you don't throw it anywhere, play with it." Mag took a box and filled it up for her.

"Hee hee, thank you, Father." Amy walked away with the box in her hands, sat on the stairs, the small box was in her hand, grabbed a mung bean, and shouted at the ugly duckling: "Ugly duckling, you have to bite it back!" .”

"Meow~"

The ugly duckling lazily agreed, and seemed not very interested.

"Bone Lulu~"

Amy threw out the mung bean in her hand, and the round mung bean rolled out on the floor, making a series of noises.

The originally lazy ugly duckling's ears instantly stood up, and his blurred eyes became sharp all of a sudden, staring at the rolling mung beans all of a sudden.

It lay on the ground all of a sudden, slowly raised its hind legs, swung its tail from side to side, and then rushed out.

"boom--"

The ugly duckling bumped into the chair leg...

"Haha... so stupid..." Amy and Annie leaned forward and back with laughter.

"Meow~"

The ugly duckling turned over and got up, shook its head, and let out a little aggrieved cry.

"Here it comes again." Amy reminded, and threw out another mung bean.

This time, the ugly duckling took a closer look and confirmed that there were no chairs in the way, then jumped forward cheerfully, pressed down on the rolling mung bean with one paw, and let out a triumphant cry.

"Sister Annie, come and play too." Amy grabbed a handful of mung beans and put them in Annie's hands, then threw out two mung beans.

This time the ugly duckling was in a hurry again.

Mag looked at the three enthusiastic little guys who could play with mung beans, smiled and shook his head, took a big pot, filled half of the pot of mung beans, and then directly added water to start soaking.

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